I open it for you, I shut the door
I bow and I infuriate
Cyclo
I'm right or I'm wrong
Everything's going well, I'm crying again
Cyclo
Decadence and splendour
I plunge and reach for the sky
Cyclo
I shine in the bright sunshine
I am my own shade
Cyclo
I'm scared yes, but I go on anyway
Brush aside the trouble that I make
Cyclo
I am the cat, I am high
Where you'll never find me
But dig again beautiful animal
Since even I have worked so hard
To find myself
Everything can come back again
In a day, a month
In what state
will we find ourselves?
Everything can change again
You don't know
Where the danger's coming from
Which day, which month?
Sure, love can change it quick
We collide, we avoid each other
Cyclo
But in our eyes we are equal
Launched into pursuit
Instantly
It slows, it leaves on a quarter turn
Tell me after all that
Where is love?
Where is love
But everything can come back again
In a day, a month
In what state
will we find ourselves?
Everything can change again
You don't know
Where the danger's coming from
Which day, which month?
Cyclo...
Cyclo...
Which part of me do you accept?
The one theat throws you, which stops you?
Cyclo
The ball, the skittles, Russian mountains
A girl's body, a phallus
Cyclo
But it's always like that, it's my nature
I make us do it the hard way
As long as we can.